At the time, I was 21 years old. I was 3 months away from getting my bachelors degree From Penn State University. I was the average male type at the age of 21. Drinking, partying, all that stuff.

So, it was March 4th. I excused myself from class to use the restroom. Having my uncle as one of my teachers makes it easier to study and have access to other parts. I got an uneasy feeling going down the hallway. I started accelerating my speed at high rates swiftly. When I got to the door, I realized someone was in there laughing and tearing something up.

Growing up in Cincinnati, this was normal even in 8th and 9th grade. I walked in the restroom. There was nothing in there and the noise kept going on. I did my business, looking behind myself nearly the whole time. I felt my brain tangling and my nerves were racking up.

That's when I saw a younger woman , about 14 years of age I would guess on top of a stall. I screamed and ran out of the bathroom. I informed a teacher across the hall. She walked into the restroom. She didn't see or hear anything. I heard the screaming loudly when I felt like my ears were going to bleed. That's when the girl vanished.

I have heard many stories from the school and my Uncle about that bathroom. I even heard that someone shot themselves 13 times before they died. My Uncle even said they had the same encounters with that girl in the teachers lounge. I will never go back to that creepy place of fuckery, but it scared the shit out of me. I am now married with 3 kids. I am a Pharmacist for UPMC, so if I ever got hurt, I should be fine.
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